Who'll face the tide
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and take their chances
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Will fasten the lines
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to broken branches
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Adrift on the ocean in wild winter storms
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I have to imagine things to keep myself warm
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The night closing in
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but not to worry
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Told everyone I know
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that I was sorry
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I heard them all singing for comfort and peace
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and in my confusion I still believe
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You're the one to make me cry
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You are the one to take me home
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Of all the people in my life
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My thoughts keep returning to you
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But consciousness if fading fast
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Surrounded by signs
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That go on living
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Make circles in time
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A spiderweb spinning
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But I have no illusions of where I am now
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I let this wave take me and draw me down
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You're the one to make me cry
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You are the one to take me home
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Of all the stories in my life
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Only good things return to you
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If I could only say the word
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If you could hear me cry for help
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But I lift my head up to the sky
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And the planes that were circling now have gone
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You Are The One To Make Me Cry
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Crowded House |